The Maid of Honor Pt. 2

“What the FUCK–” she drew the syllable out as long as she could staring at Kayla and I as we recovered from our climax– “is going on here?”

Victoria was not a woman to be messed with. She was sexy, smart and evil. She was fierce.

“Victoria,” I couldn’t think of anything but her name. Could I tell her that I had just fucked her maid of honor as hard as I possibly could? I didn’t think so. I mean, she could see us.

Kayla shoved hard against me, and managed to regain her feet. “Now, Victoria, don’t be angry. You’re the one last night who said you needed someone you trust to test him out for you.”

Victoria, fairly growled in response. “I know what I said, but couldn’t you have at least waited until I got home? You knew how much I wanted to watch!”

I did a double take. Did Victoria, my Victoria, just say she wanted to watch me fuck her best friend?

“I know, but I couldn’t resist.”

I was now standing, completely naked, staring at both of them. Kayla walked over to me and smiled softly. Her hand gazed against my confused cock.

“Don’t tell me that every time you see this thing that you don’t want it inside you, I know you, Victoria.”

Her fierce expression relented. “I guess you’re right.”

“What the hell is going on here?” I demanded. I turned to Victoria. “Do I understand this right? You’re not pissed because we fucked, you’re pissed because we didn’t wait for you to come home? What the fuck is up with you two?”

Kayla turned an incredulously look to Victoria. “You didn’t tell him about us?”

Victoria just shrugged. “I didn’t ever think he’d really do it.”

I looked between them, my curiosity raging. It was as if they were talking in code.

“Well, he did and you have some explaining to do. I’ll be upstairs when you’re ready,” Kayla said, grabbing her town and wrapping it around her as she strutted up the stairs.

“What is going on?” I demanded.

Before I got a response, Victoria was wrapped around me, forcing her skillful tongue in my mouth and her breasts against my chest. Her hand snaked down to massage my cock who had gotten over his confusion and knew what he wanted while I stared at the hot blonde who was kissing me for all she was worth.

Finally, I pushed her back.

“Victoria, what didn’t you tell me?”

She sighed, and unbuttoned her blazer. She kicked off her pumps and peeled off her pantyhose.

“There’s a lot I didn’t tell you,” she sighed. “I wanted to see how far you’d go. Kayla and I are lovers. Have been since college.”

I stared, my jaw falling open.

“But we’re both bisexual. And we knew that if I got married, more than likely the man would want it to stop, so we devised a way to test the man and see if it was okay. It never was before.”

“What? Before?” I demanded.

“Rick, I’ve been engaged three times before this.”

Again I felt as if the air had been knocked out of me.

“The first time, was during my senior year in college. His name was David and we were amazing. He had a small dick, but it was thick and I loved it. Anyway, he was a theology student, and amazingly enough, when he came home early one day and saw Kayla and me going at it, he broke off the engagement, and I never saw him again.”

I needed to sit down and knowing that, Victoria grabbed a chair and offered it to me.

“The second was Clyde. He was a biker, a Hell’s Angel. He was up for a threesome every now and then, but when I told him that I was going to give Kayla up when we got married, he snapped and beat the shit out of her.”

Victoria looked away for a second and then turned back. “The last was the doctor that treated Kayla when she was recovering. She still denies it to this day, but I honestly believe that he intended to ditch me and run off with her after the ceremony because she told him that she couldn’t be with any man who didn’t want me as part of the bargain, so he proposed to both of us.”

I sat back in the chair stunned. She has a secret life that I never knew about. I had always thought she was a bitch, but it was all an act to protect Kayla and herself.

“So, we decided that we weren’t going to tell you. Well, I decided that. And I decided to keep Kayla out of the picture until I was sure about you. Then I wanted to see if you and Kayla were physically attracted to each other. Which you were, obviously,” she added with a hint of jealousy.

“So?” I asked after a long pause. “What does all of this mean?”

“Basically this,” she said unbuttoning the blouse and coming to kneel before me. Her soft hand wrapped around my throbbing cock (I had imagined all of the scenarios of the two of them fucking and needless to say I was intrigued). “That if you still want to marry me, you’re getting two for the price of one.”

Her lips grazed the top of my cock, causing my eyes to roll back in my head. “What?”

Her husky laughter brought warm breath against my skin. “I mean, that we’ll have a three way marriage. Kayla is my soul mate, I could never leave her out of the picture. But she just doesn’t have what I sometimes crave.”

As if to prove her point, she nearly swallowed me whole. She began to move quickly over my throbbing cock, while I sucked in a tight breath.

“You…could…buy…those,” I said between gulps of air.

“But they’re nothing like a real one. Please, Rick, say yes,” she said softly. “I know you liked fucking Kayla. Everyone likes fucking her. She’s pretty and smart and fucks like a rabbit.”

While she spoke her hand kept up the rhythm that her mouth had started.

“You’re asking me to marry both of you?”

“It’s all or nothing,” she said calmly. “I love you, Rick, but I love Kayla more. If I have to, I’ll leave you. But I don’t think it will come to that.”

Her mouth replaced her hand again, and I could feel myself start to cum.

She groaned in enjoyment as she felt my balls start to tighten and she knew I was close to cumming.

“Rick, you know you want to,” she said, backing away, letting her hand finish me off. “All the sex you could ever want. Two women. Your life would be a Penthouse forum.”

That was it. I squirted cum all over her smug face and into her hair as well. She grinned and sucked the rest off of my cock. I sat there stunned. She sat back and smiled with her cum covered face.

“Think about it, Rick. I’ll be in the shower.”

She got up and began licking the cum off her lips as she strolled through the house calmly.

I got up and walked around the kitchen for a minute before deciding that I need to be out of the room that smelled like sex.

I found myself upstairs in the doorframe of Kayla’s bedroom. She was wearing a pale pink silk nightie. Her hair had dried and she was gazing at some papers. She looked warm and rosy in her room. I shifted my weight and she looked up at me.

“Did she tell you?” Kayla asked me softly.

I nodded.

“It’s a lot to take in, I know. It’s not everyday that your finacee asks you to have a three marriage with her lover. But she really does love you, Rick. And she loves me. This was the only way she could have both of us.”

“What about you? How do you feel about me?”

“From what she’s told me, you’re a sweet guy. A good guy. And if she trusts you, then I trust you. I haven’t trusted many guys,” she said looking away. “We’ve tried this before, you know. Not with guys that she wanted to marry but some of my boyfriends too. You’re different.”

I stared at her. Silently, I entered the room. I sat on the edge of her bed. “I don’t know anything about you.”

She smiled. “I know. But I know about you. What do you want to kno
w, besides the fact that we are extremely sexually compatible?”

I gazed at her legs and her full breasts. She had a point. I couldn’t stop staring at her body.

“What do you do?” I mumbled, my eyes locked on h
er pebbled nipples.

“I’m a lawyer,” she said calmly, shifting slightly and opening her legs. “And a nymphomaniac.”

I just stared at her.

She nodded. “It’s true. I am. I’m obsessed with sex.”

Again, the word made me want it. Maybe I was obsessed with sex too. Again, she shifted, and her legs inched wider. Without thinking of it, I eased my fingers up her legs, to her thighs.

“Where did you grow up?”

“Virginia,” she said, closing her eyes and leaning her head back. “My family owns a horse farm.”

“Really? Can you ride?”

She opened her eyes, they were nearly black with desire. “Anything.”

She took my hand and eased it up her legs to her already wet pussy. I rubbed the lips gently, causing her to shiver.

“What’s your favorite color?” I asked, now enjoying myself.

“Pink,” she whispered.

“Favorite book?”

“The Green Mile.”

“Favorite movie?”

“Casablanca.”

I parted her lips and dipped my finger inside. “Sexual position?”

Her hips bucked against my finger. “Anything. I just loving having a cock inside me.”

I parted her legs and leaned forward to ease a finger inside her as I nipped at a nipple–licking the silk around it.

She moaned softly.

“Do you like dogs or cats?”

“Both,” she said in a breathless whisper.

I liked this game, I realized. And I knew then that I was going to enjoy getting to know Kayla. I was especially going to enjoy having her around whenever I wanted to “ask” a question.

I picked up the pace with my finger inside her, all my questions forgotten as I stared at her face. She was so close to an orgasm, yet I wanted to make her wait. So I removed my finger.

“Don’t tease,” a voice said from the doorway.

Victoria strutted in wearing nothing but her robe. She shooed me over to a chair across the room.

“I think it’s time we proved how much we want this to work,” she said in a voice that I had not realized she could possess. She was sweet, warm and caring.

She crawled between Kayla’s legs and peeled off the nightgown. Then she took off her robe. Kayla smiled devilishly as she stared at her. I ceased to exist in the room, but my cock didn’t mind the show.

Victoria pressed her body tightly against Kayla’s. She purposely rubbed their aching nipples together as she leaned in for a tongue kiss. Victoria teased their nipples gently before kissing her way down between Kayla’s legs. Kayla nodded in supreme satisfaction and leaned back, giving Victoria more room.

Victoria just kissed the outside of Kayla’s pussy at first. Kayla was going crazy demanded that Victoria use that tongue on her swollen clit.

“Please, Victoria, please. I need it so bad,” she cried.

Victoria finally complied, spreading Kayla’s lips open and lapping at her clit. Pure joy spread over Kayla’s face as she began to moan. Victoria slipped two fingers inside Kayla and began to move. Kayla’s hips picked up the pace and soon they were fucking like pros.

I just stared as Kayla’s climax crashed down on all three of us. My cock was throbbing begging to get inside someone’s pussy and Victoria’s tongue just kept wagging against Kayla’s clit.

As Victoria finished and sat up, she turned to look at me with devilish eyes. “So what do you say? Will you marry us?”

Two days later, Victoria stood at the alter next to me in a long white gown. If anyone noticed how close Kayla stood to us or her own white gown, they never mentioned it. As for me, I couldn’t wait until OUR wedding night.